Chapter 949 Smile
"what!"

Accompanied by a small exclamation, a large part of the red wine was splashed on the man's white shirt, while a small part was splashed on the woman's exposed white neck.

The red liquid slowly flowing down his neck made Leif Dern's breath stagnate.

The man's blood-red eyes turned crimson in an instant because of the scene in front of him. This is a symptom of vampires suffering from blood addiction.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, I..."

The girl's words of apology turned into an exclamation when she saw the white shirt on the man's body that was mostly stained red with alcohol, "How could this happen?!"

The girl's exclamation brought the dazed Leif Dern back to his senses, and when he followed the girl's line of sight to look at his shirt, the perfect smile on his face finally changed a bit.

He frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why his clothes were dyed, but when he was about to touch them, a clean white handkerchief was placed on top of him one step ahead.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this to happen, don't worry, I'll clean it up for you right away."

The girl helped to wipe it anxiously while talking, but no matter how she wiped it, the shirt stained red by the wine did not change at all.

The shirt on his body was so thin that Leif Dern could even feel the temperature of the girl's fingertips.

Maybe it was because he was too impatient, even though he was holding the handkerchief, his fingers accidentally touched his shirt, and even touched his cool chest under the shirt.

"Huh? Sir, how do you..."

The girl who noticed this raised her hand to touch the man's forehead very naturally, "It's strange, I don't have a fever, so why..."

The rest of the words stopped because of the movement of the man holding his wrist, "Sir, is there something uncomfortable for you?"

The girl looked at the grasped wrist, then at the man's face, and blinked her eyes in doubt.

The other party's previous series of actions caught Leif Dern by surprise, and by the time he reacted, the girl's wrist had already been held by him.

"Miss, do you know who I am?"

Looking at the girl with a confused face, Rev Durn asked softly.

"Yes, are you a big shot? I'm here for the first time, and I don't know you...I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to bump into you!"

After being reminded by Raffle Durn, the girl showed a panicked expression on her face, and immediately bent down to salute him regardless of the wrist still held by the man.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with my hair color and eye color?"

Ref Dern carefully observed the girl in front of him, trying to find a flaw in her expression.

"It's the most beautiful color I've ever seen."

Hearing these words, the girl raised her head and stared at Leif Dern's hair color and eyes seriously for a while, then said with admiration.

"Ah…"

He wanted to remind the girl that he was a blood-sucking species, but he received such admiration. After being stunned for a moment, Leif Dern suddenly chuckled.

After removing that overly perfect smile, although the corner of the man's lips only raised a tiny arc, it was the first time since he was contracted that he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

How many years has it been since you laughed like this?
Ever since Fraser Stringer used despicable means to make a contract that day, there was not a single day that Rev Dern did not wish to kill that disgusting man.

As a senior general of the demon clan, he has his own pride. He would rather die in battle than live like a dog.

 small theater:

  Ref Durne: It's a pity that you don't want to be the queen of the movie.

  Qian Qiao: The author owes me a statuette~
  Author: Give it to you, give it to you!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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